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... d for a long time as the sky gradually darkened, with the flickering firelight casting a warm glow.
The creaking sound of the door closing one after another marked the end of the day.
The next morning, as usual, Song Tingfan fetched water, and Lin Qiao carried clothes to the river to wash. There were many people washing clothes in the morning, and both sides were already crowded.
Probably because they found Lin Qiao a bit intriguing, people frequently glanced over. Lin Qi ...
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